Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 388: Scout Centaur

   There were no patrols of horses and horses along the way, which made Zhao Mai's doubts thicker. He stopped several times and entered the green dreamland, but saw the thriving scene of the tribe of centaur and horses. He told Xiaohua this question.

  

"You continue on the road, I will enter the green dream to check, and if I find a problem, I will come back and tell you." After Xiaohua finished talking to Zhao Mai, she patted Ado's head: "You must protect the flowerpot, and at the same time protect it. Own!"

  

   They have entered the deepest and darkest area of ​​the Forbidden Forest. The trees are old and dense, and they have already started fighting each other. Although the war on trees is slow, it is also cruel and fierce. They work hard to raise the crown of the tree to gain more sunlight; they use thick and heavy branches to entangle and pull the opponent's branches, hoping to overturn their opponents; their roots are under the soil and fight against the enemy's tree. Push the root out. Therefore, the ground is full of squeezed tree roots, and there is no longer any flat and easy place.

  

   Zhao Mai and Duojian have the best physical fitness. Addo took a long step forward, and the raised roots had little effect on him—the branches above his head were the big problem. He kept bumping his head, hitting the iron-wood helmet and making a "bang" sound. Accompanied by his doubtful "Ado? Ado!" The most troublesome was Barbara Flamel, she soon With no physical strength, he dropped out of the team and yelled pitifully. Zhao Mai shook his head, picked up the magic wand, summoned a rope to loop around her body, and then performed a floating technique, dragging her away as a balloon. Barbara giggled, thinking this way of traveling was too interesting, but didn't expect Zhao Mai to tie the other end of the rope to the collar of the grain reserve.

  

   "There are only dog ​​walkers. Where are the walkers?" She danced in the air and protested loudly.

  

   "You can just walk the dog as if you are flying, and if you don't want to, you can come down and walk, but we won't slow down and wait for you." Zhao Mai shrugged, "You are not physically strong, are you weird others?"

  

   "My broomstick was broken, otherwise I wouldn't be so tired at all. You are all monsters. You are obviously wizards, but you can go so well. Are you going to be Templars?"

  

"A strong body is the most basic, even a wizard should be like this. <>However, I think you'd better be quiet and pay more attention to your head. The top of your head is full of branches, and it will still hurt if you hit it. And there are many insects and small animals among the leaves, some of them are poisonous. They dare not bite me, but you are not among them."

  

   This sentence really calmed Barbara, until the milky white mist began to float in the woods, and she started talking again and again. At first, the mist flowed only at the height of the feet, then slowly accumulated to the knees and continued to spread upward. In addition to water droplets in the mist, there is also a touch of magical energy, which constantly drills into Zhao Mai's nostrils. The psychic barrier that protects the mind is constantly being attacked. This mist wants to confuse Zhao Mai's mind and make him lose his judgment.

  

   He waved his magic wand and summoned the wind with the force of nature. Unexpectedly, the fog is quite tenacious, and the breeze and gusts can't disperse it. If the wind continues to increase, it will be severely hindered by the trees in the forbidden forest. Zhao Mai simply tied everyone together and he led the way. In this way, even if someone is affected and loses their way, they will not leave the team and get lost.

  

   Through the misty area, it is the core territory of the centaur. Xiao Hua also came back at this time, and she could not see the problem with the green dream. But with the naked eye you can tell that something is wrong: behind the fog area, there are traces of battle everywhere: broken javelins, arrows shot on tree trunks, mottled blood. Zhao Mai looked at the ground and found that on the soft moss, in addition to the hoof prints of the horses and horses, there are also wider and heavier footprints. It is not surprising if it is a troll.

  

   "This is the battlefield, why are there no bodies?" Barbara floating in the sky became nervous and asked. But without someone else's answer, she thought of the answer herself. How could a creature like a troll waste a corpse? It must be packed or eaten.

  

"It is very annoying to fight with creatures like trolls. If they find enough food, they will cut a troll in the team into pieces, wait for it to regenerate many little trolls, and then feed them with food, quickly Expand the number. So the battle with the trolls is the protein battle."

  

   "What is protein?" Barbara kept listening with her ears pricked up, asking if she didn't understand. However, Zhao Mai didn't answer her questions very much, especially when he was aware of the surrounding situation.

  

   "Don't move, it's a young man and horse, not very threatening, just need to be on guard. <>" Zhao Mai waved his hand and said to Doujian: "Muzzle up, be careful of fire."

  

   "Is it okay to go up? I'm still in the sky!" As soon as Barbara's voice fell, Zhao Mai lifted the floating curse and let her float down slowly.

  

   Two little centaur appeared in front of Zhao Mai, about the same height as Zhao Mai. Adult horses should be about two meters 20 to two meters fifty, taller can reach two meters seventy, and the body length is about this value. The two little centaur held the short javelins used by adult horses, as if they were holding spears. They worked hard to muster the courage and straighten their chests: "This is a glorious land, the invaders must leave quickly!"

  

"I am a student of Hogwarts. I came to the Centaur tribe for a friendly visit. I am a friend, not an intruder." Zhao Mai said to the two of them: "Can you tell me what trouble you have encountered? Who are you with? Is there a battle?"

  

   "It's a wizard!" The two men and horses suddenly threw their javelins~www.NovelMTL.com~ and flew towards Zhao Mai's chest. Despite their young age, Centaur has been training in javelin throwing since childhood, and the accuracy is indeed not bad. However, the two of them were still weak, so the javelin flew slightly slower. When Barbara had just exclaimed, Zhao Mai had already volleyed the javelin with his psychic powers.

  

   "Wow, it's wonderful." Barbara wanted to come over to touch the javelin in the air, but was blocked by Addo, pouting a little disappointed. She looked down at her broken wand, feeling a little uncomfortable, "If the wand is not broken, I can do something like that." She thought to herself that she would have to bring two or more wands when going out anyway, even if it was. Some will not be so easy to use, and it is better than useless.

  

   The centaur and the baby soldier looked at each other, and immediately separated to the left and right, took out the javelin from the back armed bag, and continued to throw. "Don't shoot, just protect yourself." Zhao Mai ordered Duojian. And Ado took a step forward and erected the huge tower shield, protecting Dogian, Barbara and himself like a wall. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand towards the man and horse on the opposite side. The roots of the tree on the ground rose, and the branches and vines above his head drooped. They directly entangled and bound the man and horse who were jumping forward. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.

  

   Seeing that the situation is not good, the other man and horse immediately wanted to escape. Zhao Mai waved his wand and cast a spell on its ass, leaving a strange smell. <>"Aliang, remember this taste, and you will find a gathering place for the horses and horses after a while."

  

   "Wang!" (To be continued.)

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